"..."
~Sasha and Milla sitting in a tree. K-i-s-s-i-n-g. First comes Love, then comes marriage, then comes se- ah, I don't want to think about that.~
milla:darling, you think of the cutiest thigs.
"..."
~I like swings. I like them. Why did I tell Milla that, though.~
milla rested her head on sasha'a shoulder.
milla stood there blushing. her cheeks went a bright pink.
(I'm leaving for probabaly the night in like 2 minutes.)
(I know it sucks...)
He hugged her.
(yeah like big time)milla:you know,i haved always had a crush on you.
milla hugged sasha close to her.
There was a moment of silence.
milla:...........ummm....
"Alright, you want to go on a date?"
milla:okay. milla walked to her office and closed the door.milla*thinikng*YES!
Sasha walked to his lab/office and got ready.
milla went to her very bright room in the apt.milla: should i go casual or formal?
Sasha got dressed in a nice suit and combed his hair. (The suit's not like a tux. Just a nice one.)
milla had found a dress which was a deep blue and she was getting down pinning up her hair.
At seven, Sasha knocked on her lab door with flowers, cause that's what your suppose to do.
milla opened the door. she turn pink as soon as she saw sasha.
He handed her the flowers. "For you."
milla:thank you. she grabbed his arm as usual and headed down the stairs.
(you're sasha, think of something?)
(You suck. I guess he'll take her to dinner and dancing or something.)
(i'm not that creative, unless you want to take her to a candel dinner and have a hores carriage ride)
(That would work... How would they get to the dinner place? The carriage?)
(your asking the girl who is uncreative that question)
(damn... okay well here goes.)
Outside there was a carriage.
(hhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa)milla: your so romantic.
"..." He held the door open for her.
milla:thank you. she went a deep red.
Sasha waited for her to get in, and then got in himself. The carriage took off. (Don't carriages have drivers?)
(yeah, you mean you don'y have carriages where you live.)milla sat right next to him.
(This is so freakin' romantic, I think I'm blushing.)
(yaw, now that is how you take a girl out on a date in oklahoma, by horse)
(it's not country, you can only ride a horse on a farm or in bricktown.)
(Up here, for a date, you're taken to a sports event. Cause Ohio has absoutly no contributions to the arts whatsoever. It sucks.)
(that's all, down here we have real dance clubs and the cinnama
(We have like theaters, but like the most social thing for teens in town is the skating rink, and only popular kids go there to grind on eachother, ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.)
(so wrong, they do it down here too, even at chuckie cheese's)
(THAT'S JUST SICK AND WRONG!!!)
(i know, poor six year olds, never got the chance to have their first kiss, but maybe their first grind, yyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwww)